Chapter 8: Sickness

Jiang Li's tone slowly soured, and she was very angry when she thought that the person who had accompanied Li Qianfan in the past four years turned out to be Chen Cheng instead of her.

"It doesn't matter who likes me, I just want you to like me." Li Qianfan held Jiang Li's shoulder and said very seriously.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Li said that he didn't believe it, but his heart was unusually sweet.

Li Qianfan dropped a kiss on Jiang Li's forehead, "You can only like me alone, who will be by your side after leaving me for four years?" Li Qianfan questioned Jiang Li.

Like Jiang Li, he minded the four years of separation.

"Of course it is......" Before Jiang Li's words could be finished, he was interrupted by another knock on the door.

Li Qianfan raised his head and glanced at the time on his watch, "There are two more surgeries, wait for me to come back." Li Qianfan had to put Jiang Li in the office for the time being.

"Okay." Jiang Li was unusually well-behaved, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cute little dimple.

After sending Li Qianfan away, Jiang Li sat in the office and looked at the information of Xu Shen's case.

But almost every five minutes, a nurse would come in and peek at Jiang Li under the pretext of picking up something.

Jiang Li was a little mindful at first, but he quickly got used to it.

This is enough to show that Li Qianfan has been very obedient in the past four years and has not brought other women here.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Li Qianfan finished the operation, and when he returned to the office, he saw Jiang Li lying on the desk and falling asleep.

"Xiaoli, we're going home." Li Qianfan's voice was very soft.

Jiang Li opened his eyes, his face full of surprise, "You're back, you're tired." Jiang Li picked up the bag he was carrying, held Li Qianfan's hand, and felt the temperature of Li Qianfan's palm.

Raised his hand and attached his palm to Li Qianfan's forehead, the temperature from the palm startled Jiang Li, "Are you feverish?" Only then did she realize that Li Qianfan's face was flushed, and there was obviously something wrong.

"I'm fine, I'll send you home." Li Qianfan's body shook unconsciously, but he didn't sleep all night last night, and he had another day of surgery today, which made Li Qianfan's physical strength a little overdrawn.

"What are you going back to like this? Isn't this just a hospital? Jiang Li pulled Li Qianfan to see a doctor, but was stopped by Li Qianfan.

"I'm a doctor myself, don't worry, I'm fine, just go home and get some sleep." Li Qianfan stretched out his hand and wrapped Jiang Li in his arms, "If I can hold you in my arms, maybe I will be better faster." ”

Li Qianfan took the opportunity to keep Jiang Li by his side completely.

"Alright, I'll take you home." Jiang Li frowned, he couldn't resist Li Qianfan, so he could only take Li Qianfan back to his apartment.

Jiang Li was not familiar with this place, so he hurriedly found a towel and put it on Li Qianfan's forehead, "Where is the medicine box?" Jiang Li asked Li Qianfan.

"In the second drawer on the left-hand side of the living room." Jiang Li saw the single water cup placed on the coffee table.

I also saw the men's slippers in the bathroom, a person's toiletries, and the whole apartment revealed the atmosphere of Li Qianfan's life alone.

"Haven't you eaten at night?" Jiang Li knew that Li Qianfan had been busy, and her lunch and dinner were sent to the office by a nurse ordered by Li Qianfan, and she didn't see Li Qianfan eating at all.

Sure enough, Li Qianfan shook his head.

Jiang Li looked at the time on his watch, he had to wait for a long time to order takeout, got up and walked into Li Qianfan's kitchen, but found nothing.

"Don't you usually cook?" Jiang Li's face was full of questions.

"Do you know how to cook yourself abroad?" Li Qianfan asked Jiang Li rhetorically.

"I have takeout." Jiang Li said it as a matter of course.

Li Qianfan had already guessed Jiang Li's answer, "The hospital has a canteen. ”

Because without another person around, their lives are simple and monotonous.

Jiang Li was helpless, "You wait for me at home, I'll go out and come back soon." Jiang Li remembers that there was a 24-hour convenience store downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Li Qianfan didn't worry about Jiang Li going out alone, and just wanted to get up, but Jiang Li had already gone out.

After about fifteen minutes, Jiang Li came back, carrying a small bag of rice in his hand, and walked directly into the kitchen.

When Li Qianfan heard the voice, his brain was already a little dizzy, but he still got up and walked into the kitchen, looking at the little woman who was busy for herself, Li Qianfan felt warm.

hugged Jiang Li from behind, "Is it okay to move over and live with me?" Li Qianfan's voice was weak.

Jiang Li paused, "You hurry up and go back and lie down, don't move." Jiang Li wanted to drive Li Qianfan away, but this guy seemed to be stuck to himself.

"Xiaoli, I miss you very much......" The thoughts of the past four years seem to be indescribable.

"I miss you too." Jiang Li muttered to himself, thinking about it all the time.

Li Qianfan flipped Jiang Li's body over and looked at Jiang Li's gaze, "Xiao Li, let's start again, this time I won't let go of your hand." Li Qianfan said firmly.

Holding Jiang Li's little face, he wanted to kiss it.

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth rose slightly, wrapping around Li Qianfan's neck.

But just when Li Qianfan's thin lips were about to touch Jiang Li's lips, Li Qianfan suddenly dodged.

"I'm sick, I can't infect you, otherwise, there will be no one to take care of me." Li Qianfan was very grateful for this illness, as if he had seen another side of Jiang Li.

"You still seem happy to be sick? I warn you, get well quickly, didn't you say you have to take care of me? Jiang Li sent Li Qianfan back to the room.

Seeing Li Qianfan eat the porridge he cooked and take the medicine, Jiang Li was relieved.

"Sleep." Jiang Li sat beside Li Qianfan, holding Li Qianfan's hand, as if he was guarding a child.

She was worried that Li Qianfan would have a high fever in the middle of the night, so she didn't leave and slept on the sofa in Li Qianfan's living room, she seriously thought about Li Qianfan's proposal just now.

Jiang Li's heart was a little unsure, did they really want to move in together? The gap in the past four years cannot be filled overnight, and Jiang Li is a little disappointed.

Jiang Li woke up very early in the morning and remeasured Li Qianfan's temperature, but he was still feverish, so Jiang Li could only ask Li Qianfan for leave.

"Why do you keep having a high fever? Will there be a problem? Shall I take you to the hospital? Jiang Li was worried.

Li Qianfan just shook his head, "Xiaoli, do you believe it?" In the past four years, I haven't had a day off, I don't want to rest at all without you by my side, and when I see you, I really need to rest. ”

In the past, he was a workaholic, but now he just wants to be with Jiang Li, no matter what he does, as long as he sees Jiang Li, it's good.

"Me too." Jiang Li lowered his head.